You did not spare your son
Who from the endless past determined
He'd bear your wrath once meant for my head
To satisfy my sin's price
You did not spare your son
Though in the garden
Sweating, bleeding
With cries of agony he pleaded
Let this cup pass from me
You gave Him up for us
He suffered in our place
He drank the bitter cup
Of wrath we'll never taste
And nothing, nothing can separate us
From the love of God
In all things
We are more than conquerors
Through Christ, who first loved us
You did not spare your son
So I can rest in the assurance
That His obedience has purchased
This old slave, now I'm free
You did not spare your son
But gave Him up
For whom you've chosen
How can we question
Your love and goodness
You graciously give all things
You gave your greatest gift for me
You gave Him up for us
He suffered in our place
He drank the bitter cup
Of wrath we'll never taste
And nothing, nothing can separate us
From the love of God
In all things
We are more than conquerors
Through Christ, who first loved us
You gave Him up for us
He suffered in our place
He drank the bitter cup
Of wrath we'll never taste
You gave Him up for us
He suffered in our place
He drank the bitter cup
Of wrath we'll never taste
And nothing, nothing can separate us
From the love of God
In all things
We are more than conquerors
Through Christ, who first loved us
And nothing, nothing can separate us
From the love of God
In all things
We are more than conquerors
Through Christ, who first loved us